Silvan cannot speak, but only makes hissing and clicking noises. He lives secluded in a large hollow tree between Venine and Vahrus. He decorates the walls of his home with various types of dead insects and other arthropods. Others find them disgusting, but for Silvan they are extremely interesting.
He usually looks down on others with contempt. He doesn't understand how others can feel unconditional joy or even love. He only feels inner satisfaction when he is in the forest on cool, rainy days.
It was difficult for him to find a suitable role in this world, but hunting wild animals is his way of making his contribution to society.